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Rebecca's POV
My head is throbbing, aching and pounding to the beat of my heart.. My eyes squint not wanting to let the early morning light into them because of the pain it is already causing my head before even opening them.. To say I'm hungover is a complete understatement. I'm pretty sure I'm the one that drank the most last night and held it well enough because I didn't get sick, even with all my extra activities that were involved.
A loud groan escapes my lips as I try to slowly sit up, feeling the dizziness hit me like a brick wall the higher up I get. I have to stop moving for a moment to let my stomach settle down so I don't blow any chunks all over my room, mostly because I will have to be the one to clean it up... and I don't want to do
